At dinner the next morning, through the enchanted ceiling of the auditorium, the sky was clear, blue and cloudless, which was good news, because compared with Slytherin, he weighed less but was also more flexible The Gryffindor Quidditch players are more likely to play to their advantage in such weather.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was as good as the weather outside. On the side of the Gryffindor long table and the Slytherin long table, the Quidditch uniforms had been put on in advance, but the players who had not equipped the protective gear were enjoying it. Eat your own breakfast to replenish your energy for the upcoming game.

Of course, enjoying breakfast only refers to the state of the vast majority of people. For example, after Ryan sat down in an empty seat, he realized that Ron was sitting there with a pale face, his eyes dull, and the knife and fork unconsciously scratched among the plates. Harry, on the other hand, poured a glass of milk from a jug on the table next to Ron.

"What's wrong with Ron?" Ryan walked up to Harry and asked. "I heard from other people in the courtyard that he was fine during training."

"Most of the time." Harry nodded helplessly. "But the last training session last night was quite bad. He caught at most 1/3 of the balls that should be caught. He also told me to quit the team. In short, he belongs to the kind that can save any ball when he is in good form, but Someone who is nothing when he is in a bad state."

After hearing this, Ryan glanced worriedly at Ron who almost poured milk into his nose. "Well, I think his condition today is not only bad, but very bad."

Harry's expression suddenly collapsed, "Is there any way you can help him? Anyway, I have no other way. I have been trying to calm him down since I woke up, but it didn't work."

"Harry, whether it's potions or spells, I have a way to make Ron feel better." Looking at the hope in Harry's eyes, Ryan continued. "But these are methods that are prohibited by the Quidditch rules without exception, but—"

"But what?" Harry asked eagerly, this was his first match after becoming the captain of the Gryffindor team, and he must not lose. Especially when he advocated for Ron to be the goalkeeper before. Once this game fails, he will definitely bear the responsibility of nepotism to bring down a team, so what Ryan said is like a life-saving straw to him, and he wants to grab it subconsciously.

"There is a Muggle method here, I think I can try it." Ryan touched his chin and said. "Beforehand, I can't guarantee that my method will be completely useful. I can only guarantee that even if it is useless, the situation will not be worse than it is now."

"That's good, that's good." Harry said with a smile on his face. "Do you need any help?"

"No need." After Ryan finished speaking, he walked across the long table to Ron, who was drinking milk in earthy color and said. "Ron, I think you're a little nervous. But I have a way to make you less nervous. Would you like to try it?"

"It's useless, I'm going to lose today, this game must be my last game." Ron said with a frustrated face, but was quickly interrupted by Ryan. "How can you know I can't do it if you don't try? Don't forget, I'm an alchemist."

"But it is illegal to use potions or magic in the game." Hermione appeared next to Ryan at this time. "You don't want to violate the rules, do you? Even if you win like this, you will win the victory.

It is also soulless. "

"Of course not." Ryan turned his head and explained to Hermione. He regretted taking Hermione to the world of "Twilight" a while ago. More than everything a normal mid-90s person knows. "The method I use doesn't require any magic power." Ryan vowed.

After finishing speaking, he took out a gold pocket watch from his pocket and said to Ron: "Relax now and stare at my watch. This is a time-honored Muggle technique, and I guarantee it will solve the problems you are facing now."

"Hypnotism?" Hermione suddenly realized, and the surrounding wizards who noticed this place also showed understanding expressions.

"What are you going to do?" Ron asked a little uneasy, especially when he saw a few students around him seeing Ryan's approach and starting to nod and smile, he felt even more confused.

"This is a treatment plan for people who don't know magic, and it works well for people who are overly nervous." Colin Creevey added at this time. "I have seen hypnosis used in the hospital to treat excessive tension or after-effects of the battlefield, and I heard that the effect is good."

"That's good." After speaking, Ron looked at the gold watch, while Ryan muttered in a soft tone according to a certain rhythm. "You can, take it easy, you can stop the ball—"

Ten minutes later, Ron's eyes froze and he entered a state of half-asleep. At this time, Ryan put away his pocket watch and snapped his fingers in front of his eyes. Ron woke up immediately with a jolt.

"I feel—it seems to be different from just now." Ron touched his chest after waking up, and then raised his voice to the people around him. "I think I can do it this time."

"Cheer up, Ron!" Lavender yelled from the side, "I know you must be great!"

"Thank you!" The blood slowly returned to Ron's face, he waved to Lavender, then turned his head and said to Ryan with a smile on his face: "Thanks, buddy, I feel that my condition is great now .”

"It seems that your hypnotism just now has a good effect!" Hermione said to Ryan, who was sitting beside the stadium, that the game had already been going on for more than ten minutes. Ron saved one ball after another with ease on the field, and it was almost easy to catch. And with a smile on his face, he even pretended to be a conductor for them from a height when everyone was singing to cheer him up. Even what Zacharias said about him in prejudiced language before didn't affect his state.

"—Weasley saved the ball again, yes, people are always lucky..." Zacharias yelled into the microphone, and Ryan frowned. He felt that a commentator could not be biased so strong. Not to mention that it's basically a personal attack now.

Finally, ten minutes later, Harper first spotted the golden snitch shining brightly against the clear blue sky. Harry's hand was still a few feet away from the Snitch just as Harper was about to grab it. Luckily Harry surprised Harper with a quick question about Malfoy, causing him to miss the Snitch and the ball to slip through his fingers.

Harry took this opportunity to lunge at the flapping ball and catch it. Then he turned around and rushed to the ground quickly, holding the snitch high in his hand.

"Today's game was really good." Seeing the Gryffindor team crowding away in the middle of the field, Ginny rushed forward and hugged Harry and kissed him passionately. Ryan said with a smile. This war is destined to take a long time, and a positive attitude is the best weapon to fight against Voldemort's black terror.

When the Gryffindor Quidditch team came out of the changing rooms and walked towards the castle, many people shouted and congratulated them. This is not only to celebrate their victory, but also because the recent news is getting more and more depressing. Everyone wants to use this excuse to relax.

The Shopkeeper of Harry Potter and the World

The Shopkeeper of Harry Potter and the World

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